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May 2015
I have driven many miles in a landscape unchanged
And though the highway signs roled  by no distance was gained
At the end of the trip there was nothing to see
Just some worn out burnt rubber
Wrapped round some lonely tree.
Sawyer Gowans
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Sawyer Gowans  28/M/Earth
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